In post 174, Flubbernugget wrote:But that self vote was worse than most OMGUS reads. How do you expect to see "where it goes" if you're going to hang onto it for like 20 posts
I wanted more pressure on Aristophanes. Priorities.
In post 174, Flubbernugget wrote:But that self vote was worse than most OMGUS reads. How do you expect to see "where it goes" if you're going to hang onto it for like 20 posts
I wanted more pressure on Aristophanes. Priorities.
Obvee.
That question was dumb and had an obvious answer.
In post 173, Aristophanes wrote:Despite the fact that it is I who am the focus, I like your motivation and seeming desire to get shit done. You're relentless, but in a good way.
How do you know I wouldn't be like this as scum too?
In post 173, Aristophanes wrote:Despite the fact that it is I who am the focus, I like your motivation and seeming desire to get shit done. You're relentless, but in a good way.
How do you know I wouldn't be like this as scum too?
I don't. I've never encountered you before and I didn't read the game, just the noms.
However, I've come across strong people who push like this before, as both alignments, and you strike me as town in your follow through.
In post 168, TheCow wrote:was selfvoting some kind of rhetoric that went over my head?
I dunno. I kinda wanted my own wagon to take off to see who would hop on it and for what reason. But since I obviously wasn't in support of my own lynch, my vote didn't and wouldn't have really done anything probably.
In post 168, TheCow wrote:was selfvoting some kind of rhetoric that went over my head?
I dunno. I kinda wanted my own wagon to take off to see who would hop on it and for what reason. But since I obviously wasn't in support of my own lynch, my vote didn't and wouldn't have really done anything probably.
I like this.
What did you like about this, btw?
Scum tend not to want to admit when something didn't work in the way you did. There was no defensiveness, merely the facts as they are. In this context, that is huge town points.
Postie wrote:I just feel like you're giving me way too much credit for things I wouldn't have a lot of trouble doing as scum.
In post 119, BNL wrote:I couldn't get a strong scum read, so I voted you as it was RVS.
Are you saying your vote on Davsto was RVS? Cause I didn't get that sense from your vote. VOTE: BNL
Well let me explain. At that point, I had no strong scum reads, and I was very weakly scumreading Davsto for quoted post. Since it was still RVS, I decided to vote Dave rather than not vote.
Neither me nor Lilith have liked anything Aristo have posted recently and we really don't like his claimed townread on Postie.
There's been some debate over the possibility of them cross bussing but either way we think that Aristo's Postie read is fake and his shpiel on the 'cop guiding' thing was awful.
Most of the questions he's asked this game have seemed largely uninteractive and non-alignment indicative and yadda i'm drunk I'm not explaining this shit the dude's scum I want some goddamn ice cream or snacks but we don't have fucking anything.
lynch it. and cop goes on postie, for reals.
like yadda yadda explain yourself big boy I even played a game of league and went like 17-0 with annie but her voice just kept grating me and I hate the laughter of children and ugh I'm tired and just want all children to be seen and not heard.
aight so lemme tell you guys I was having this sweet dream where I was eating all these pancakes then I wake up one morning and all of a sudden fuckin bam elmira maple syrup festival and all these delicious ass fucking pancakes to eat so I"m like fuck yeah and it turns out that, sweet motherfucker I'm dreaming AGAIN so I wake up and it's just me in my crummy bed and like wow so i head out and all of a sudden i'm at a swagger fuckin party and nic cage and justin timberlake are there and i'm all like fuck yeah drop that bass then I WAKE THE FUCK UP AGAIN and jesus bam just my life. and I didn't even get pancakes.
so tl;dr I want some fucking pancakes and I don't care who I have to kill to get them so get outta my wya
aight so lemme tell you guys I was having this sweet dream where I was eating all these pancakes then I wake up one morning and all of a sudden fuckin bam elmira maple syrup festival and all these delicious ass fucking pancakes to eat so I"m like fuck yeah and it turns out that, sweet motherfucker I'm dreaming AGAIN so I wake up and it's just me in my crummy bed and like wow so i head out and all of a sudden i'm at a swagger fuckin party and nic cage and justin timberlake are there and i'm all like fuck yeah drop that bass then I WAKE THE FUCK UP AGAIN and jesus bam just my life. and I didn't even get pancakes.
so tl;dr I want some fucking pancakes and I don't care who I have to kill to get them so get outta my wya
No, however I was part of the original Word Sneak within which my guilty Cop on Postie basically was the only reason she ended up being lynched. A Cop result would catch Postie scum and also stop everyone being paranoid about her and using it as an excuse to not do anything else.
What's your favourite word to sneak into conversation?
penis
What do you think of the H&H Hydra?
See above. Don't know why, but a gut town-ish. Why them in particular over any other player?
@Dav: "4. Once again, curious, and a slot with high activity. I asked specifically because I know they have prior game's (individual heads do) and I want this interaction to take place. Will aid in reading both slots I think."
Thanks son!
Also, Drunken RC is great!
Sorry you didn't get any pancakes!
I feel Aristo looks town here. He's radiating a self-assured confidence that I don't think it would be easy for scum to fake.
Also I've mistakenly scumread him before for bland early D1 play
"I think I no longer believe in monsters as faces in the floor or feral infants or vampires or whatever. I think at seventeen now I believe the only real monsters might be the type of liar where there's simply no way to tell. The ones who give nothing away"
Half meme, Half real, All Aristophanes ;)- JingleAri has appeared way too competent for me to even pretend to know what they're thinking
